Luyện nghe bài hát Esther

It was one fall night at a fairground near town
Esther first saw the Armenian man
Who groveled toward her and stood by her
With a bucket that in his hand

His grin stretched the folds of his pasty white
And his lips hurled a of murk on the curb
And the lights from the rides showed a mischievous
That in his hollow eyed stare

He said, "Little girl, you can chop off my
And then peel off my if you want to
But I'd rather you took this old from me
That I in my pail as we speak"

And he stood looking down at the innocent
And she stared at the bewildered
he lifted the doll for the young girl to see
And a giant grew on his face

She saw the eyes and she couldn't resist
And she thanked the man quickly and ran to the
And she burst through the door puppet held high
And a hush filled the chapel and the people looked

Esther tried in to pacify the mob
Quibble grew to spat, to wrangle, then to
The frenzied struggled desperately to fetch
The pretty puppet snugly nestled deep in Esther's sack

Through the window of the church, a storm to rage
And Esther knew the time had to flee
She scurried the aisle toward the doorway in the distance
And out into the rainstorm where she she would be free

But the wind was blowing
And her skirt began to billow, until finally her feet to lift
And she above the houses and the people and the chimneys
And and the doll were set adrift

Floating over the hills
And the and treetops they'd flutter and glide
Soaring and suspended on air
With the earth far below them they'd
And dive the clouds

And she began to earthward
she landed in the nasty part of town
She glanced about the village to find the evil men
Who rob and pillage in the darkest of night

Nervously she for the pouch that held the puppet on her rump
Feeling quite Esther hid behind
A nearby pile of lumber, where she waited till the
'Cause it would been a blunder
To succumb to a on the prowl

When the came, she wandered through the streets
Along the chilly lake that lay beside the
At last a peaceful moment, but she thought she a sound
It was an mob of joggers coming up to knock her down

As Esther stood and her head the joggers were approaching
And she knew she had no choice but to swim
As the water sank its bitter teeth into her hide
She tried to slide the heavy clothing her skin

Naked now she her way toward the shore
When suddenly she a tiny tugging at her toe
And the she'd forgotten wrapped its tiny
Little arms around her and wouldn't let her go

The waves to open and swallow her whole
As the doll pulled her down through the eerie deep
And the sound of the laughing old man filled her
As she drifted to a tranquil and motionless sleep